Xue Yang lets out a mock-scandalized gasp. "So cruel to me!" He slides his fingers into Song Lan's hair and lightly tugs at the strands. "You shouldn't have said anything then. Now I'll just bug you about it."
He arches a brow, silently asking am I really? Then he blinks and smirks, tucking his face against Xue Yang's throat and playfully nibbling the skin. While growling. Bug all you want, gremlin. He is keeping his plan to himself.
Xue Yang would keep complaining, but the kissing and nibbling is very distracting... "Mmm... unfair," he whines half-heartedly as he tilts his head to give his lover more access to his throat.
Zichen sucks on a mark he had made previously and unties Xue Yang's robes. Then his hands sneak under them, caressing his chest and teasing his nipples. Maybe he can make it up to him?
"A-Ah, and now you're trying to distract me! I see through your ne-nefarious tactics," Xue Yang protests, though he can't keep a laugh out of his voice as he playfully squirms under Song Lan's hands.
Nefarious! Zichen snorts at that word in particular and rubs their hips together suggestively. Does this feel nefarious? He sinks a hand into Xue Yang's hair and holds on tight.
Xue Yang giggles and squirms even more, grinding right back against his lover. Very nefarious! The grip on his hair makes him shiver and lick his lips. "Mnn... pull my hair," he breathes.
Maybe he doesn't care if he is nefarious or not~ Zichen grips the dark strands and pulls Xue Yang into a hard kiss, wrapping his other arm around his lover's waist.
Xue Yang moans and eagerly kisses him back, his legs trembling a little around his lover. Fuck, he loves how strong Song Lan is. Before now he hadn't really considered just how much his type Song Lan is...
Biting Xue Yang's lower lip, Zichen frees his lover of the rest of his clothes - mainly his trousers. Then he sees to undressing himself. They are at their best when nothing is between them.
Once he is bare too, he rubs their bodies together and kisses hotly down Xue Yang's neck.
Xue Yang can definitely agree with that! Fucking means less time thinking about things he'd rather not have in his head, and it's a very pleasurable activity in general. Especially since it turns out that he and Song Lan have great sexual chemistry.
He grinds up against Song Lan's body, his cock hardening and twitching. He slides his hands deeply into his lover's hair, lightly tugging at the strands as he presses into the kisses.
It's not just about sex. Zichen enjoys how they communicate like this, how they whisper to one another before...and after. Just touching Xue Yang is pleasurable and he feels...greedy...as he slides his hands over his lover's chest and down to his strong thighs.
Gasping, he rubs their hardening cocks together and rests their foreheads flush.
Yet Xue Yang is so sweet naturally. Perhaps sex is the best way to relax them so they can enjoy each other's company?
The twitching makes him grin and Zichen strokes them together, rubbing his palm against Xue Yang's length. He captures one of Xue Yang's hands - the one that was injured - and kisses his palm tenderly.
The feeling of their cocks rubbing together has him arching and near whimpering, his own twitching even more. Then he blushes a little when his mangled hand is taken and kissed so sweetly. Any kind of gentle attention to that hand is... strange, makes him feel so vulnerable. Like he's that kid again, bleeding in the road while everyone turned their heads away. The kid who had to use a sharp rock to cut off what was left of that tiny pinky finger...
Shuddering, Xue Yang captures Song Lan's face with both hands and kissed him firmly, needily.
Zichen wouldn't have turned away. Even as a child, he would have carried Xue Yang to a healer. He honestly wouldn't be able to understand how anyone could ignore a sobbing, bleeding child.
Moaning against Xue Yang's lips, he pulls back suddenly and grabs his communicator. He has an important question to ask!
"You said... You liked to be taken from behind? We can try it."
Maybe if someone had shown an ounce of kindness to him after that incident his life would have turned out differently. Or maybe it wouldn't. Xue Yang doesn't like to consider what if's. It just makes him bitter.
He looks up in curiosity when Song Lan grabs the communicator. The question makes him laugh a little. "Yeah. Lets," he says as he leans up to nibble at Song Lan's bottom lip.
Zichen can at least help him now and that's all that matters. After phrasing his question, he grabs the salve and smiles faintly. Setting the communicator aside, he sucks on Xue Yang's lips hungrily before flipping the man onto his stomach. The new view is...nice. He caresses and squeezes his backside.
"Mmm..." he might! Zichen approves of the pillow's placement and sweeps Xue Yang's hair to the side. He then sucks on the back of his neck, marking him there too. As he does so, he uses the salve on his fingers and slips one into Xue Yang.
All the possessive marking just makes him harder and more excited. His cock twitches excitedly against the pillow when that slick finger slides into him, making him moan and grip at the sheets.
Pressing his finger deeper, thrusting against Xue Yang's tight walls, Zichen bites his lip eagerly. Then he kisses hotly down the younger man's back, admiring the pretty line that dips right before Xue Yang's hips.
Zichen nuzzles Xue Yang's ear and adds a second finger, thrusting them firmly against said sweet spot. He doesn't mind his lover being nice and worked up for him. And he genuinely enjoys watching Xue Yang writhe.
Xue Yang has really come to enjoy the care Song Lan takes in warming him up. He's not exactly used to any kind of care during sex. Or just in general.
The warm, heavy press of Song Lan's body against his back feels really good too, like he's got an especially nice, heavy blanket on top of him. A blanket who is also nuzzling and fingering him - a thought that makes him laugh.
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Date: 2023-10-22 05:49 pm (UTC)Once he is bare too, he rubs their bodies together and kisses hotly down Xue Yang's neck.
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Date: 2023-10-22 05:55 pm (UTC)He grinds up against Song Lan's body, his cock hardening and twitching. He slides his hands deeply into his lover's hair, lightly tugging at the strands as he presses into the kisses.
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Date: 2023-10-22 06:20 pm (UTC)Gasping, he rubs their hardening cocks together and rests their foreheads flush.
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Date: 2023-10-22 06:32 pm (UTC)"Mnnn..." Xue Yang groans as his cock twitches against Song Lan's as they grind against each other. "Fuck... I like your hands," he murmurs breathily.
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Date: 2023-10-22 06:41 pm (UTC)The twitching makes him grin and Zichen strokes them together, rubbing his palm against Xue Yang's length. He captures one of Xue Yang's hands - the one that was injured - and kisses his palm tenderly.
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Date: 2023-10-23 06:10 am (UTC)The feeling of their cocks rubbing together has him arching and near whimpering, his own twitching even more. Then he blushes a little when his mangled hand is taken and kissed so sweetly. Any kind of gentle attention to that hand is... strange, makes him feel so vulnerable. Like he's that kid again, bleeding in the road while everyone turned their heads away. The kid who had to use a sharp rock to cut off what was left of that tiny pinky finger...
Shuddering, Xue Yang captures Song Lan's face with both hands and kissed him firmly, needily.
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Date: 2023-10-23 10:37 am (UTC)Moaning against Xue Yang's lips, he pulls back suddenly and grabs his communicator. He has an important question to ask!
"You said... You liked to be taken from behind? We can try it."
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Date: 2023-10-23 10:50 am (UTC)He looks up in curiosity when Song Lan grabs the communicator. The question makes him laugh a little. "Yeah. Lets," he says as he leans up to nibble at Song Lan's bottom lip.
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Date: 2023-10-23 11:40 am (UTC)"Mmm... feels like you're a about to devour me," he teases in a breathy voice.
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Date: 2023-10-23 12:10 pm (UTC)The deeper the finger goes, the better it feels, and when it finally brushes his sweet spot he makes it obvious by letting out a loud moan.
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Date: 2023-10-23 12:48 pm (UTC)The warm, heavy press of Song Lan's body against his back feels really good too, like he's got an especially nice, heavy blanket on top of him. A blanket who is also nuzzling and fingering him - a thought that makes him laugh.
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From:(suddenly i really want a canon au psl where song lan is the one who finds xue yang in that ditch)
From:>:3 Yes. SL would be so torn.
From:xxc is just off elsewhere on peaceful adventures with a-qing while sl deals with a gremlin lmao
From:So many frowns would happen. And huffs.
From:but it would be better for everyone in the end <3
From:it would ;n;
From:if u wanna rp that, i could write a starter? :3
From:yes please! :3
From:i sent u a pm :3
From:Got it <3
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